Young Blood
stick it out
face your palms to the sun
Run through the muck
Fill your bucket from the river
Oh Love pick it up
I Got your back
Your front and sides
These are the hands and the mind of a giver
oh oh oh oh
Young Blood
oh oh oh oh
Young blood
She opened her arms
Her arms to the world
The world threw her down to remind her
to open her ears
her ears to the sound
The sound of the song would define her
She opened her eyes
her eyes to the face
the face of the stranger who held her
no longer held captive
captive to the race
He erased all the chains that compelled her
stick it out
face your palms to the sun
Run through the muck
Fill your bucket from the river
Oh Love pick it up
I Got your back
Your front and sides
These are the hands and the mind of a giver
oh oh oh oh
Young Blood
oh oh oh oh
Young blood
She opened her arms
Her arms to the world
The world threw her down to remind her
to open her ears
her ears to the sound
The sound of the song would define her
She opened her eyes
her eyes to the face
the face of the stranger who held her
no longer held captive
captive to the race
He erased all the chains that compelled her